269: Xi Yi, have you ever loved someone
The two of them chatted for a while, Tang Yuyan didn't want to be too disturbed and was ready to hang up.
And Shen Jialan stood outside for a long time, a little tired, and a little cold, so she walked back indoors.
Seeing Shen Jialan, Shen's father asked casually, "Yuyan?" ”
Hearing this, Shen Jialan nodded.
"Don't you celebrate the New Year with anyone? Still have time to call you? It was Xi Yan who said this.
"Well, he just came out of the Tang family, alone." Shen Jialan explained with some embarrassment, otherwise it seemed that the two of them seemed to be a little clingy. After all, I just met it in the morning.
And when she said this, Shen Jialan had not hung up the phone with Tang Yuyan, so Shen Jialan thought for a while and asked, "Do you want to talk to him too?" ”
Xi Yan shook his head, but said, "Since it's a person, let him come over." The New Year is going to be lively, and a person is cold and lonely like something. ”
Hearing this, Shen Jialan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Is it okay?" ”
was a little reluctant to let Tang Yuyan alone, she originally planned to find a time to sneak out to meet for a while, but she didn't expect her father to be so reasonable, and her eyes lit up when she looked at Xi Yan.
Seeing this, Xi Yan couldn't help but be angry and funny: "When did you say it's fake?" ”
Shen Jialan laughed "hehe" and said to Tang Yuyan on the other end.
However, what no one expected was that in less than five minutes, Tang Yuyan appeared.
In other words, when he called Shen Jialan, he was near the Xi Mansion, but he kept wandering. Didn't come in to disturb them for the New Year.
This made Xi Yan and Shen's father quite satisfied, which showed that Tang Yuyan really attached importance to Shen Jialan.
Not to mention, Tang Yuyan didn't come empty-handed, he brought a gift by himself, all of which were asked by Shen Jialan earlier, and he gave them what he liked, which made Shen's father and Xi Yan, who originally wanted to embarrass him, both of their eyes narrowed with joy, where could they take care of embarrassing him.
And Shen Jialan also discovered for the first time that the taciturn Tang Yuyan could still be such a sleek person, which made Shen's father and them very happy, and there was no resentment at all.
……
Shen Jialan held Tang Yuyan's hand and leaned her head on Tang Yuyan's shoulder, with a faint smile on her face, looking like a bird.
And Tang Yuyan has always answered Shen's father and their words respectfully, not daring to be the slightest slack, but he has always held Shen Jialan's hand in his hand.
In short, the two seem to be very affectionate.
Coupled with Father Shen and Xi Yan, who looked at them from time to time and nodded in satisfaction, the four of them were like a happy family of four.
And this scene, Xi Yi lowered his eyebrows, and he could imagine it without looking at it.
The mobile phone on the table rang, and Xi Yi's hand peeling the orange paused slightly.
Then, putting down the orange, unlocking the text message and looking at it, he said to Xi Yan with some apologies: "I have something to go out." ”
Hearing this, the smile on Xi Yan's face narrowed slightly, and he said with a frown: "Go out now?" ”
"Hmm." Xi Yi replied and explained, "Fu Lang is alone, and he is a little lonely, so I went to accompany him." ”
Fu Lang is a person, Xi Yan knows.
is the illegitimate son of the Yan family, and he has quite a means. After returning to the Yan family, he took charge of the Yan family vigorously and resolutely, leading the Yan family to continue to grow and develop, if it was not for the good relationship with Xi Yi but the opposite, it was also a strong rival of the Xi family. However, it is said that his relationship with the Yan family is very ordinary, so they all live alone, and it is normal to spend this kind of night alone. Therefore, hearing Xi Yi's words, Xi Yan did not stop it.
……
Xi Yi sat in the driver's seat, couldn't help but lowered his head and lit a cigarette, looked back at the servants who were still there with fireworks, laughing and playing, and then looked at the brightly lit Xi Mansion, hooked his lips and pulled slightly, and then couldn't help but be a little lucky, at least there was Fu Lang, a lonely man, to let him go over to accompany him.
Thinking self-deprecatingly, he stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the address "Heaven and Earth" sent by Fu Lang.
Heaven and earth.
Fu Lang waited there for a long time, and when he saw Xi Yi, his long slanted eyes rarely faded from coldness, and he said with a slight smile: "Righteousness, I thought you wouldn't come over to accompany me this year." ”
After all, this year is not like previous years.
In previous years, Xi Yan was still a vegetative person in a coma, and his niece was said to be called Jialan and had not yet returned to the Xi family, although there were Xi housekeepers in them, but Xi Yi was also a loner.
And it just so happened that Fu Lang was too, and the two of them spent Chinese New Year's Eve together.
Therefore, when Xi Yan was sober this year and Shen Jialan came back, Fu Lang couldn't help but think that Xi Yi should not come over.
As he spoke, he handed over a glass of wine.
Xi Yi didn't refuse, he took it directly, drank it all, and then lit a cigarette.
The smoke lined his beautiful face with ice, as if it were a cold Chinese New Year's Eve night for only two people.
And he said in a light tone: "It's okay." ”
For Xi Yi, there is nothing special about a festival like Chinese New Year's Eve.
He should still work, sleep or sleep, how he should be, how he is, he doesn't feel like Fu Lang. Even, even the fear of loneliness and wanting to spend Chinese New Year's Eve with one other person was Fu Lang's first suggestion.
Looking at Xi Yi's reaction, Fu Lang couldn't help but put his forehead against his forehead and smiled lightly: "Others say I'm ruthless, how can I look like you're more ruthless than me." ”
"I really doubt that you have a heart or not!" Fu Lang said, skimming his head, "Forget it, don't discuss such a thing." I ordered a big table of dishes, and I ate weird and pitiful food alone, so you can accompany me. ”
Xi Yi had already eaten, but when he heard Fu Lang's words, he still picked up the chopsticks.
I didn't eat much, and I was right to accompany him.
And although Fu Lang was eating, he seemed to be drinking more than eating, and it didn't take long for him to get drunk.
After a while, his face was dyed a faint crimson by the wine, no longer the usual coldness, and a pair of oblique cold eyes were even brighter, as if with wetness.
"Xiao Ke."
Fu Lang was drunk and often called this name, so Xi Yi was very calm and said directly: "Fu Lang, you are drunk." ”
Hearing this, Fu Lang laughed, as if he didn't want to admit it: "I'm not drunk." ”
As he spoke, he stumbled to his feet.
With his phone in hand, he sat down cross-legged on the carpet and dialed a number: "I'm not drunk." ”
Not long after the phone was dialed, it was picked up by the other party.
The room was very quiet, so when the phone was connected, Xi Yi could easily hear the female voice coming from it.
"Hey, hello, who's that?"
Although I am unfamiliar with the number, the female voice on the other end is very polite and gentle, and the voice has a kind of sweetness and softness that you dare to be natural.
As Fu Lang described to Xi Yi, it can be imagined that she is a particularly gentle and demure girl.
Hearing the other party's words, Fu Lang was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes flashed with injury.
At this moment, he really doesn't look like a drunk person.
However, only Xi Yi knew that he was drunk, otherwise he would not have played this number.
"It's me." Fu Lang said softly: "Xiao Ke, it's me, Ah Lang." ”
As soon as Fu Lang's voice came out, the female voice who had asked again without an answer was suddenly silent.
For a long time, the other party didn't say a word and hung up directly.
But Fu Lang listened to the hang-up and was reluctant to take it.
It wasn't until a long, long time that he took the phone off.
A tear on the face of the man who had always been indifferent and seemed to care about nothing slowly slipped down.
Fu Lang has rarely been so vulnerable, but every time it's because of the same person.
Xi Yi, who originally wanted to give himself space, finally put down his chopsticks and helped him up on the ground.
"Haven't you died yet?" Xi Yi said lightly, even the persuasion and comfort seemed so cold: "It's all over, the other party doesn't want to continue, you should give up." ”
Hearing this, Fu Lang lowered his head and couldn't help laughing, with trembling in his laughter: "But I can't let it go, Xi Yi." ”
He said, raising his head: "I did it wrong, I gave up on her first, but now I regret it, I regret it." ”
"Xi Yi, have you ever loved someone?"
"I always thought I wouldn't regret it, but I overestimated myself......"
Fu Lang, who was drunk, talked a lot.
Fu Lang, who was drunk and injured, talked more.
Xi Yi, who used to only vaguely know some words, knew for the first time the past between Fu Lang and that woman, that is, Yan Ke in his mouth.
However, for Xi Yi, he is not interested in Fu Lang's love history at all.
So after sending Fu Lang back to the place where he lived, Xi Yi turned around and left directly.
To a certain extent, he is indeed as Fu Lang said, he has no heart and is more ruthless than him.
However, Xi Yi thinks this is good.
At least don't be trapped by love.
Thinking back to Fu Lang's hurt reactions at night, as well as the names that appeared repeatedly in his mouth, a trace of laughter floated in Xi Yi's heart.
But when I got in the car, I looked at the dark, unoccupied street.
Fu Lang's sentence "Xi Yi, have you ever loved someone" couldn't help but float in his heart.
Have you ever loved someone?
A thought flashed and disappeared so quickly that even Xi Yi himself didn't catch it.
And Xi Yi has never wasted time on that kind of vague thing, so he didn't pursue the fleeting thought at all, and drove the car directly to a building where he usually lived.
Tonight, he didn't really want to go back to the Xi Mansion.
Probably, it's because he can't blend into the hustle and bustle, and he's more accustomed to being cold and lonely.